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    Meant To Be – (Chapter: A sweet connection, turned bitter by my expectation)

    “What the hell is going on Spencer?” she whispered, the anger in her voice hardly masked by her low tone.

    “Nothing, I just thought it would be a good opportunity to brush up on my craft skills,” I said pathetically.

    “Spencer, you don’t make model planes!” she said incredulously.  I could see she was toying with the idea of smacking me round the hear with the book.

    “That doesn’t mean I won’t want to in the future,” I continued ridiculously, forcing the book from her fingers and opening it pointedly.

    “Fine!  Bring it with you!” she cried, suddenly grabbing my wrist and dragging me off to God-knows where.

    “Where are we going?” I demanded, earning several annoyed ‘shhhh’s from a few people who were genuinely using the library in their lunch break as a place to study, as opposed to a place in which to hide from their gay best friend who they were secretly in love with.

    She didn’t reply, instead she pushed me into an empty group study room and followed me in, closing the door behind us and blocking it in such a way that put paid to any plans I had of escaping before I’d even made them.

    “You gonna tell me what’s going on, or do I have to beat it out of you?” she asked, folding her arms across her chest and tilting her head to one side.

    “It’s nothing,” I swore.

    “Bullshit!  You’ve been acting weird for days – weirder than usual – and I wasn’t going to say anything cos I assumed you’d talk to me about it at some point, but now I’m worried you’ve got a problem with me and I want to know what it is!” she said hurriedly.

    “I haven’t got a problem with you, Ash,” I sighed.

    “Promise?” she demanded.

    “Cross my heart and hope to die,” I insisted.

    “Okay,” she exhaled, tearing her eyes from mine as she perched on the edge of the conference desk and appeared lost in thought.  “So what is it?”

    “It’s nothing, really,” I told myself more than her.

    “Don’t lie to me Spence, I hate it when you lie to me,” she looked pleadingly into my eyes.

    “I’m not lying,” I lied.

    “Stop it!” she yelled.  “Why can’t you be honest with me?  Just once!”

    Comments

    1. Wow i like how spencer told ashley how she felt putting all of her feelings out there. I wonder if there going to the beach. Great story. I cant wait to see what happens next.

    2. You know, I should be very angry with you. Very angry at you starting another fic and not finishing the plethora of others you have floating around. But I can’t. ::le sigh:: I like this fic too much. …. :::shakes fist in anger::: How can you do that to them?!?! Leave unresolved Ash and Spence romances floating around the void untethered and unloved! Wondering if they’ll ever have a resolution!?!? Oh, the humanity!!!! ::sobs::

    3. gosh, do you always have to be so amazing?? guess you do! i think i might love it though…and whats with the summary? okay just becaues you know we all love you doenst mean you can rub it in…well, sure you can, you are just that amazing! i give up and surrender myself to your gift. *bows down and kisses your shoes* wait, are you even wearing shoes? gross…i just kissed your bare feet…yuck! im off to go scrub my mouth, and that could take a few days. there better be a post up from you by the time i get back!! OR ELSE! what? i cnat threaten you? dammit..

    4. Why have you stopped posting? I love your stories and any day now I’m going to die for want of lacking or something like that. I just miss the posts. :'( Terribly, terribly bad. It looked like such a good story. I know I can’t force you to write anything but I should think that encouragement is a good thing…

    5. Wow i like how spencer told ashley how she felt putting all of her feelings out there. I wonder if there going to the beach. Great story. I cant wait to see what happens next.

    6. You know, I should be very angry with you. Very angry at you starting another fic and not finishing the plethora of others you have floating around. But I can’t. ::le sigh:: I like this fic too much. …. :::shakes fist in anger::: How can you do that to them?!?! Leave unresolved Ash and Spence romances floating around the void untethered and unloved! Wondering if they’ll ever have a resolution!?!? Oh, the humanity!!!! ::sobs::

    7. gosh, do you always have to be so amazing?? guess you do! i think i might love it though…and whats with the summary? okay just becaues you know we all love you doenst mean you can rub it in…well, sure you can, you are just that amazing! i give up and surrender myself to your gift. *bows down and kisses your shoes* wait, are you even wearing shoes? gross…i just kissed your bare feet…yuck! im off to go scrub my mouth, and that could take a few days. there better be a post up from you by the time i get back!! OR ELSE! what? i cnat threaten you? dammit..

    8. Why have you stopped posting? I love your stories and any day now I’m going to die for want of lacking or something like that. I just miss the posts. :'( Terribly, terribly bad. It looked like such a good story. I know I can’t force you to write anything but I should think that encouragement is a good thing…

    9. Well, if he continues I can always offer to kiss every inch of his… computer screen. Naah, that would leave a residue. i shall settle for naming him a hemi-demi-semi god. Then he and goober can have lighting rod fights on clouds and produce me chocolate. Aaaand he’d have enough time to update… PLEASE UPDATE (she says… realising she no longer has an update on the front page… I really should go write some more)

    10. Well, if he continues I can always offer to kiss every inch of his… computer screen. Naah, that would leave a residue. i shall settle for naming him a hemi-demi-semi god. Then he and goober can have lighting rod fights on clouds and produce me chocolate. Aaaand he’d have enough time to update… PLEASE UPDATE (she says… realising she no longer has an update on the front page… I really should go write some more)

    11. Oh, and legend in your own lunchbox means basically that you think you’re awesome, but others don’t. By saying you’re a legend OUTSIDE your lunchbox, I’m saying that I think you really ARE a complete legend and so do others. that is, it’s not just in your own head. Or lunchbox. And if you are a legend in your lunchbox i suggest removing old bananas…

    12. Oh, and legend in your own lunchbox means basically that you think you’re awesome, but others don’t. By saying you’re a legend OUTSIDE your lunchbox, I’m saying that I think you really ARE a complete legend and so do others. that is, it’s not just in your own head. Or lunchbox. And if you are a legend in your lunchbox i suggest removing old bananas…

    13. I’m left speechless by your new story. No matter how much I wish you update your other stories but this one is incredibly amazing too… and you managed to do that with just the 1st chapter! I’m such a big fan and Spencer feelings were exactly the same one I had years ago. Though was never brave enough to voice it out. Sorry for the babbling… your story just made my head spins.

    14. I’m left speechless by your new story. No matter how much I wish you update your other stories but this one is incredibly amazing too… and you managed to do that with just the 1st chapter! I’m such a big fan and Spencer feelings were exactly the same one I had years ago. Though was never brave enough to voice it out. Sorry for the babbling… your story just made my head spins.

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